They awakened the simulator memory!

When she came to her senses, she quickly lowered her head with a blushing face.

"Brother~ I don't know." Qingqiu's soft voice contained panic that others could easily detect.

Qing Shuiquan smiled and turned to look at the crescent moon in the sky, "My 'Two Sword Style Sword Dance', Qingqiu, what do you think?"

"It's amazing, and it's...beautiful."

As he said this, Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

Onii-sama, "Two Blade Style" cannot be described simply as "beauty", it is simply art!

"Huo Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets, and he is like a dragon soaring like a group of emperors."

"Come like a thunderbolt and stop the wrath, but stop like the river and sea to condense the light."

The famous lines from the poet Du Fu's "Swordsman's Journey" are not enough to describe the shock of my brother's two sword dances.

The most important thing is that her brother's "Two Sword Style: Sword Dance" has only been shown to her...

"Qingqiu, do you think it would be very distinctive if I penetrated the Jade Dragon Flag with "Two Swordsman Style Sword Dance"? It would be very topical?"

"Eh..." Qingqiu looked at his elder brother's side face, feeling a little disappointed in his heart for no reason.

It's like being forced to share something that belongs to you with others...

"Qingqiu?" Seeing that Qingqiu didn't reply, Qing Shuiquan turned around and cast an inquiring look at her.

"Well, it will definitely be very unique!" Qingqiu smiled gently to cover up his disappointment.

Qingqiu, Qingqiu, my brother is here for his father’s last wish, you can’t be selfish...

"Haha~ Since Qingqiu thinks it's okay for you, then it must be okay!"

"Well, I can definitely do it, brother!"

Looking at the gleam in his brother's eyes, Qingqiu suddenly felt better again.

As long as Onii-sama can be happy, no matter what, it will be good...

"By the way, Qingqiu, would you like to watch my brother's "Nutōryū: Sword Dance" before going to bed?"

"miss you!"

Qingqiu's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

Before Jade Dragon Banner, her brother's sword dance was hers alone!She must cherish this last exclusive moment!

"Then Qingqiu, let's go. You have to watch my brother's sword dance carefully. I also hope you can find some mistakes for me."

"Brother, I will try my best!"

Qingqiu said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was something else.

My brother's swordsmanship is so superb, how could he be wrong?

Even if she was wrong, it was her brother who was testing her eyesight!

.........

008. "Brother, you are really evil~"

After a long time, the sword dance ended, and Qing Shuiquan personally sent his sister back to the room.

"Qingqiu, go to bed early, you have to get up early for school tomorrow."

"Well, I understand, brother, good night."

"Good night Qingqiu."

After rubbing Qingqiu's little head, Qing Shuiquan left calmly.

After watching his elder brother's back disappear around the corner, Beichen Qingqiu returned to the room, took off his elder brother's coat, held it in his arms, and murmured in a low voice.

"Qingqiu, Qingqiu, my brother is an eagle destined to soar in the sky. You can't selfishly restrain his wings..."

.........

"In July of the same year, you participated in the "Yulong Banner Kendo Competition". You used "Two Swordsman Style - Sword Dance" throughout the competition. While easily capturing the flag, you set an unprecedented record of 45 people fighting for the prize."

"As soon as the gorgeous "Nito-ryu Sword Dance" appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the audience and the media."

"With your gorgeous and dreamy victories, the audience's emotions gradually exploded, and the media focused most of their attention on you alone."

"Beichen Swordsman!"

"Beichen Swordsman!"

"Beichen Swordsman!"

In the Fukuoka Citizen Stadium, listening to the roar of cheers, Beichen Qingqiu looked at his brother who was shining brightly on the medal podium with bright eyes.

My brother's wings have spread out. From now on, my brother will soar into the sky and no one can stop him.

No one can stop me...

For some reason, Beichen Qingqiu's eyes dimmed slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually froze.

"Qingqiu, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

"Eh? Brother?"

Looking at his elder brother who suddenly came to him, Beichen Qingqiu said with a confused expression: "Brother, aren't you on the award podium? Why suddenly..."

"It's just an award, how can you be more important than Qingqiu?"

Qing Shuiquan bent down slightly, stared into Qingqiu's eyes and asked: "Qingqiu, who made you unhappy? Tell your brother, and he will promise to make him come and apologize to you."

Qingqiu's lips trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly became lively again.

She looked at her brother and said with a bright smile: "Brother, I am worried about what to cook for the celebration banquet. It's not that someone has made me unhappy."

"I see, so it's my problem?"

"Okay, brother, go and receive the award, it's all waiting for you."

Qingqiu smiled and pushed his brother towards the award podium.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. Qingqiu, you wait for me. As for the celebration banquet, if you're too bothered, don't worry about it. My brother will cook it himself."

"How can you let the protagonist of the celebration party cook? Okay~ Brother, go ahead, I have already thought about what to do."

"Yes, that's fine."

Seeing that Qingqiu's worries were gone, Qingshuiquan returned to the award podium with peace of mind.

The reporters who witnessed the whole process silently added another keyword after the name "Beichen Jianhao".

"Sister-loving maniac!" 』

.........

Beichen Dojo, celebration banquet.

In addition to the Beichen brothers and sisters, there were also classmates from the Kendo Club who went to participate in the Jade Dragon Banner.

Although they are just accessories, they are all going together after all, so the celebration party cannot be without them.

A group of young people gathered together and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

"Qingqiu, would you like a spoonful of mapo tofu?"

Qing Shuiquan scooped up a spoonful of red Mapo Tofu and looked at Qingqiu sitting on his right with a smile.

"Brother, you are really mean-spirited. You clearly know that I don't like spicy food." Qingqiu said, half annoyed and half helpless.

"I don't like spicy food, why are there so many spicy dishes today? Look at how spicy they are."

Qing Shuiquan smiled and pointed at several kendo club classmates who were drinking too much.

"Hmm~ It's not because you like spicy food, brother..." Qingqiu complained softly.

Her brother was perfect in every aspect, except for his special taste.

My brother doesn't like bland Japanese food. He loves rich Chinese food, especially Sichuan food, which is my favorite.

"Come on, come on, I've prepared so many spicy dishes, it would be a pity if you don't try it yourself, Qingqiu." Qing Shuiquan urged with a smile.

"Hmm~ I know~" Facing his brother's warm invitation, Qingqiu had no choice but to accept.

She lifted her hair from her ears, opened her mouth slightly, slowly approached her brother, took his spoon in her mouth, and swallowed the red mapo tofu.

"Hmm~"

After finishing the meal, Qingqiu felt that what he had eaten was not tofu, but lava!

In just a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of Qingqiu's small nose, and her pretty face was stained with a layer of blush.

"Haha~" Qing Shuiquan smiled, "Qingqiu still can't eat spicy food."

"Brother, you are really evil-minded..."

Qing Shuiquan laughed twice, then turned to greet the others at the dinner table.

"Come on, come on~ Come and try it all. This is my sister's cooking, and it is also my most recommended dish."

"Classmate Beichen, please spare us, we really can't do this!"

"No! You can still do it! Trust me! Eat a few more bites and you'll fall in love with it."

With the spicy food and lively atmosphere, the entire celebration banquet became more and more popular.

.........

"The 'Yulong Banner Kendo Competition' is over. Your 'Nataru-style Sword Dance' has become a hotly discussed topic in the kendo community. At first, some people praised it for being gorgeous, while others criticized it for being flashy. But as some people said that you were sensationalizing, the reputation began to change." It’s gradually slipping in a bad direction.”

"More and more professionals are analyzing your "Nataru-style Sword Dance" in public and commenting on it as a flashy swordsmanship, which is good for performances, but in actual combat it can only bully high school students and cannot reach a higher level. "

"As the public opinion gradually became one-sided, you publicly announced in the newspaper that you were going to conduct a kendo test, and the target was the ninth dan of kendo!"

"As soon as this statement came out, public opinion was in an uproar! Countless people criticized you for not overestimating your own abilities!"

Beichen Dojo.

Qing Shuiquan sat on his knees in the center of the dojo, maintaining the sword left by his father with a smile.

Beside him, Beichen Qingqiu looked at today's newspaper angrily.

"Brother! These people are simply looking at the sky from a well! They dare to say that you don't know your own abilities! How stupid! They don't even know how strong you are, brother!"

Qing Shuiquan raised his sword and looked at his reflection on the bright sword.

"Qingqiu, why bother with them? They are just following others' opinions. When the sword test is over, it will be a different scene."

"But, brother..." Beichen Qingqiu hesitated.

She is worried. Needless to say, her brother's strength is of course not much to say.

But... the ninth degree of kendo is already the pinnacle of the kendo world. In the entire Japanese kendo world, there are only six ninth degree kendos, each of whom is over 40 years old.

And so far, the youngest 30th-dan swordsman passed the [-]th-dan examination at the age of [-].

His brother is only 16 years old this year, there is a big age difference...

If she had waited another two years, until her brother was 18 years old and his physical fitness and swordsmanship had improved to a higher level, she would never be as worried as she is now.

"Qingqiu, don't worry. You must know that the sword test is actual combat. What your brother and I are best at is actual combat."

The swordsmanship assessment in this world does not need to be like his previous world, which had age requirements and seniority requirements.

The kendo assessment here only looks at strength!

After testing several levels, you can fight against opponents of several levels. If you beat your opponents, you can advance to the next level.

If your opponent is a master of the current tier, you can advance to the tier as long as they are evenly matched.

"Hmm~" Qingqiu didn't know what to say.

Brother's actual combat... Yulongqi is bullying his peers, that's not actual combat at all.

Fighting all over Kanagawa is a real battle, but the strongest person in the Kanagawa Kendo world is only a seventh-dan swordsman...

He is still far from the ninth level of swordsmanship. Brother, is he really okay?

"Qingqiu, don't worry, your brother and I are invincible."